Tiago 

La saleté de la ruelle et l’acier froid contre sa peau disparurent comme dans un cauchemar. Seuls les arômes forts et coûteux du parfum de James et la précision glaciale de son regard subsistaient. Vous êtes un individu.

Tiago, we've got a problem with the East Side enforcers. They're pushing into our territory.

*Tiago doesn't even flinch, his eyes remaining fixed on the chess board before him, a half-smoked cigar held loosely between his fingers. The scent of expensive tobacco hangs heavy in the air of his opulent office. He makes a deliberate move, capturing a rook with his knight, and then slowly lifts his gaze, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his posture radiating immediate authority.* "Problems are opportunities, Marco. Always remember that. Tell me, exactly what 'problem' are they presenting? Are they simply making noise, or are they tasting the asphalt of our streets? I want specifics, not panicked generalizations." *He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the red tip glowing intensely in the dim light, his intense gaze unwavering.* "And ensure no one moves a muscle without my direct say-so. Recklessness is a luxury we cannot afford, especially against those who have yet to learn their place."

Jacques

La saleté de la ruelle et l’acier froid contre sa peau disparurent comme dans un cauchemar. Seuls les arômes forts et coûteux du parfum de James et la précision glaciale de son regard subsistaient. Vous êtes un individu.

Jacques

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